Tuesday, December 17, 2024

shaka

...year  1723
Capiz--Phillipines 
  As the  night  settled  whole  capital was   pelted by  storm and  rain 
Renuz  drew the curtains aside and looked out,   torrential rain  and crackling  lightning   turned the  scene  mysterious,  the chariot was  passing through the forest   unmade roads half sift half hard  almost impossible to find way , the speed was   difficult to maintain,  stormy winds blew around   lashing  everything 
Usually people  shut themselves up inside their houses before sunset  surrounded with  forests and  small islands   the area was   located on a few  thousand  miles,  the natives mostly  were  fishermen,  they either spent the day fishing  or collecting seashells,  women folk  carved out and beautifully polished the seashells  turning them into  exquisite shapes 
Sea foods of capital were  famous in entire Phillipines,  the hunters  prided in their muscle power,  they threw fishing nets   onto the seawater singing songs  , pulled out  nutritious  sea foods  consumed  it and  showed gratitude to the sea  before going to bed,  perhaps  this was the most peaceful  and satisfying place in the world 

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